Chapter 172: Mystery in the House

This person first announced his name, so that the monk thought that this was the samurai etiquette of announcing each other's names before the battle, but he interrupted his words halfway and rushed forward, taking advantage of a moment of stunned to carry out a sneak attack, the shadow warrior's strength was not outstanding, but he still had that amazing degree to hide himself, which was far beyond other professions.

Obviously, on the other side was a figure warrior who was not very experienced in combat, and he secretly smiled in his heart. When he approached, the person on the other side raised a black wooden stick and approached the other party according to his own degree, and it was impossible to slash at such a short distance.

One dagger can be used to attack in close combat with the other.

The stick was chopped down without any fancy, according to the pre-determined action. The dagger in the left hand of the Shadow Warrior stretched out, and the short sword in his right hand seemed to be a poisonous snake with fangs open, and it was rushing towards Hui Gang.

The dagger is short, but it can easily unload the power of heavy weapons, especially for high-level assassins like the Shadow Warrior, but the power on the stick is too great.

The figure of the Shadow Warrior suddenly stopped there, holding the dagger, his left arm was already split by the stick, and the deformation was shattered, and the sharp pain that hung crookedly on his side had already made the Shadow Warrior unable to move, and he didn't have time to regret it. At this time, you can only use a short sword to continue to go up to Gedang.

The dagger shattered with tremendous force and continued to press down, hearing the sound of earth and stone shattering on the ground.

Hui Gang gathered his stick and turned towards the depths of the corridor to continue his progress, and the shadow warrior behind him had been slashed into the ground by the monk's immense strength. As for life and death, the answer is obvious.

The corridor wasn't very long, and apparently it only served as a secret room or warehouse, and it didn't run for long. I saw the light below. The light was dim compared to the oil lamps that were lit on the side of the hallway. Humans can't see clearly there.

Suddenly, in the light, two figures suddenly rushed towards the monk, no tricks, but pure degree.

In an instant, the two monks who had already arrived in front of Huigang suddenly shook their hearts. Both hands have made the long stick in their hands dance impenetrable.

A clanging sound sounded in a row, and the two men were both armed in both hands, and hurried towards the monk. The weapon in the monk's hand resisted it in the slightest, bringing the sound of the wind on the ground, and instantly extinguishing the oil lamps around him. Only the distant light in front and back illuminated the place of battle.

Pure power and degree. The monk's heart was already a little shocked. I didn't judge what weapons these two people were holding now, and I could only resist them with all their attention.

But the opponent's attack and frequency that far exceed the limits of human beings seem to have no rest

Hui Gang snorted lightly and took a step back, and the two men followed. After a small pause, the monk's left hand was already free, and his right hand danced the wooden stick like a windmill, and the style was impenetrable, and the style was now the next attack. But it's already feeling strained.

The strength of the qi was condensed, and the left hand slowly pushed into the corridor where there was no violent air current.

A gust of wind blew on the flat ground, and the huge force smashed heavily on the two people in front of them, and in the darkness, they heard the wows of Qi Qi on the opposite side, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts!

It was only at this time that the monk saw clearly the tall figures of the two people opposite. Wrapped in black light armor, his head was hooded, and his face was hidden in the darkness. They all carry a long sword in each hand, which is similar to the martial arts in their previous life, and they use weapons separately with both hands. It is an extremely difficult skill to practice, because after all, as a human being, it is still difficult to use the left and right hands equally.

The two men glanced at each other, obviously extremely terrified and surprised by the hollow palm that the monk had just used. There was little delay, and while the monk did not rush to the front, one of them ran towards the end of the corridor.

The monk was just about to chase after another person and blocked in front of him. A low roar came from the darkness of the mask, not human, but more like a beast. The monk ignored him, instinctively feeling that if he delayed time, he was afraid that his goal would not be achieved. With a flick of the club in his hand, he attacked the man standing in front of him.

But the man in the darkness in front of him did not dodge and howled in the sky. Like a lone wolf howling in a moonlit night, in an instant, his body had doubled in size, and the hood covering his head was also broken by fragments.

Under the faint light inside the corridor, it was a wolf head with messy hair, and its eyes had completely turned blood-red, and its fangs were exposed outside, making a snoring sound~

Orcs!!It turned out to be an orc, and he could see that Fang Cai's body was already tall, and it could already be called huge at this time. The corridor, which was not spacious enough, has taken up about half of it. The slender limbs had become tangled muscles at this time, and they were terrifyingly abnormal.

All of this was done in an instant, and as soon as Hui Gang's stick arrived, the transformation of the werewolf in front of him was complete. The long sword in his left and right hands was swift as lightning in front of his chest.

The black wooden stick and the double sword clashed, and Hui Gang suddenly felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth of his hands. Immediately after that, the power surged, and for a while, he was unprepared and took a step back. The monk was slightly surprised in his heart, and it is no wonder that he has never been at a disadvantage in the pure power competition since he came to this world.

The werewolf's longsword in both hands had already stabbed at each other, and there was no skill, just a huge amount of power combined with incomparable speed, which constituted an astonishing power.

There was a loud bang, the weapons of the two people collided, and Hui Gang took a step back again, although the werewolf's eyes were blood-red, as if he had gone mad, but he was still clearly ruthless, and spit out a few obscure words in the bloody mouth with fangs. Although the accent was awkward, the monk could still hear it clearly.

"No matter how powerful human beings are, they are like ants in front of us. ”

Hearing this Hui Gang sneered and said:

"Try the eighty percent strength of the poor monk. ”

The weapons of the two people collided without any fancy, and the monk's black wooden stick was already hard under the attention of the true qi, as if it was steel, and the opponent's long sword would not be cut off at all.

The werewolf just wanted to say that the other party was bragging, but suddenly he couldn't even speak, and the huge power was no longer what he could resist after he went berserk, and the werewolf's body flew backwards uncontrollably, as if it had no weight, and crashed into the wall at the corner of the corridor.

Deeply trapped, Hui Gang's Prajna Vajra palm just now has caused them internal organ injuries, although the strength of the orcs will increase a lot after they go berserk, but they were counterattacked by the absolute superior force, and suddenly the injuries all over their bodies were aroused.

After falling into the wall, he fainted.

Although the monk is now a true qi and holy power, it is a time when it is relatively weak, but after coming to this world, the kind of divine power has not disappeared, you must know that when he was in Gravel Town, Hui Gang took a boulder of 10,000 catties to polish his body.

Hui Gang was very surprised in his heart, the orcs he had seen since he came to this world were all related to the mysterious Green Leaf Guild, and they were all evil things.

The monk sneered in his heart, it was really fate, he could meet him like this, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and his toes were on the ground, and his body rushed down.

Those below probably thought that Hui Gang would soon be killed by the werewolves above, so almost no one noticed, and there was no defense outside.

In a very short time, you can see a room at the end of the hallway, with a half-hidden stone door outside. Huigang, who didn't know the truth and didn't dare to go inside. He lightened his steps and approached him.

"The wind hasn't come back yet, something must have happened, you guys go out and have a look.

The language is the lingua franca of the big 6, but the accent is very weird.,It's supposed to be a male.。 It is not in the impression of the monk, the words and pronunciation are extremely elegant, and they are beautiful and moving. An urn-like voice replied:

"There could be no one in this city who could be a match for Tempest, and that person was good, but not a match for Tempest. ”

Listening to this voice, it is very similar to the werewolf just now, and it is obviously an orc.

In Hui Gang's sea of knowledge, there were two or three people in the room, and the strongest was the orc who spoke out, and he didn't hesitate at the moment. With a sigh of breath, the power of his left hand had been raised to the peak, and the pale golden light wrapped below it seemed to be metal. Exhaled and slammed into the stone door.

Although the true qi is weak, but the innate divine power is still there, this punch is also infinitely powerful, the heavy stone door shattered in response, and those broken stones were brought up by the strength of that punch and smashed inside.

Shaolin 72 stunts of the mighty King Kong fist!

Just as the monk's fist slammed into the stone door, almost at the same time, the beautiful voice of the previous question was heard, and a short syllable was heard.

Even monks who don't know the power of magic can feel the instantaneous power gathering inside, driven by the strong wind, as if it is a strong bow and crossbow, the gravel seems to have encountered some elastic barrier, and it is actually shot back with a greater degree.